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Jiang Siming came to the state banquet hall where all the delegations had dinner together. At this time, everyone had already started having lunch.
The middle room inside is the room where No. 1 dines with other heads of state. There are guards guarding the door.
As soon as Jiang Siming came over, the guard said to Jiang Siming: "Mr. Jiang, the boss is waiting for you inside, and he has reserved a seat for you."
Jiang Siming asked strangely: "Am I not a translator? What position do I want?"
The guard smiled and said: "First of all, I said you are not a translator, but my wife said that if you don't like participating in such occasions, you don't need to go."
Hearing this, Jiang Siming thought about it for a moment and said, "Then I'd better eat outside and not go in."
He doesn¡¯t want to eat with Lao Te. Lao Te is too handsome and he¡¯s afraid he won¡¯t be able to eat anymore.
"Just get me a table and serve two dishes."
Jiang Siming casually found a seat on the edge of the corner and sat down in the restaurant.
The guard also quickly asked the chef to deliver five or six state banquet-level dishes to Jiang Siming. Just because of the color, smell and taste of these dishes, Jiang Siming was already excited.
I couldn¡¯t help but use my chopsticks and started eating alone as if no one else was watching.
The guards looked at him with a smile. Mr. Jiang was really informal, and he looked very bold and unpretentious when eating.
"Have you eaten? How about we come together?" Jiang Siming also invited them.
The guards shook their heads repeatedly, they didn¡¯t dare to do this.
Jiang Siming didn¡¯t force it, it¡¯s not bad to eat alone.
Not long after eating, Eric, who had also installed the purifier, came over.
At a glance, he saw Jiang Siming sitting in the corner eating alone, and he was immediately happy.
"It turns out that you are not only a translator, but also a driver. In America, only the driver eats out alone while the host eats inside."
Eric came over and teased, full of pride and a rare opportunity to make fun of him.
Jiang Siming continued to eat without raising his head, as if he was nothing but air.
But this made Eric feel even more unhappy.
¡°Look at the way you eat, you really don¡¯t have any gentlemanly demeanor at all. In the upper class society, you might even be worse than a beggar with the way you eat.¡±
Jiang Siming finally raised his head and looked at him as if he was stupid.
Just as she was about to speak, in the State Banquet Hall on the other side, Nancy just made an excuse to go to the bathroom. In fact, she wanted to come out to ask the waiter Jiang Siming if he was back.
Unexpectedly, Nancy saw Jiang Siming as soon as she came out, while Eric beside him was completely ignored.
"Jiang! Why are you eating here?"
Nancy happily stepped on the glass slippers and ran towards Jiang Siming.
Eric turned his head and immediately changed his face.
"Hey Nancy, can I invite you to lunch? I'm still hungry. You won't mind my small request, right?"
Eric takes the initiative to invite Nancy to lunch.
But Nancy replied without hesitation: "I mind, and I'm not free, thank you."
After saying that, Nancy passed Eric ruthlessly again and walked to Jiang Siming.
"Can I sit here?" Nancy asked Jiang Siming.
"Of course, if you don't dislike me for eating like a beggar," Jiang Siming said.
Nancy frowned and asked doubtfully: "Who said you eat like a beggar?"
Jiang Siming pursed his lips and said, "That's the one behind you. He said he is from the upper class and is not used to people like me who are looking for good looks."
After hearing this, Nancy glanced at Eric in disgust and said, "In my opinion, people who comment on other people's food and appearance are more like beggars. First of all, he doesn't even have the qualities."
¡°Well, now Eric can¡¯t stand down at all.
¡°Forget being criticized by Jiang Siming, now I am still being disliked by the woman I love in person.
Eric was roaring in his heart, but he could only endure it, and looked past Nancy with a smile but said to Jiang Siming: "Are you a man who only complains to women to seek asylum?"
"Yes, did you know about it on the first day?"
Jiang Siming not only did not refute, but agreed happily, and then said: "What can you do to me?"
Eric was so angry that Jiang Siming stopped looking at him and started talking to Nancy.
? ??Have you eaten? "
"Hmm~ No, I just came out secretly to see if you were here."
Nancy smiled. The princess¡¯s smile made Eric dazzled again. Such a goddess should belong to him!
"Then do you want to eat here with me? There are a lot of dishes anyway." Jiang Siming invited.
"OK!"
Nancy refused Eric¡¯s invitation without raising her head, but Nancy agreed to Jiang Siming¡¯s invitation quite quickly.
This made Eric feel as if his heart was being pricked with needles.
Jiang Siming asked someone to bring another set of tableware. The waiter thoughtfully gave Nancy the knife and fork, but she declined.
"I want to learn to use chopsticks. Please give me chopsticks and a bowl. Thank you~" Nancy said politely to the waiter.
The waiter immediately changed the tableware for Nancy.
"Jiang, you have to teach me, it's my first time to use chopsticks." Nancy said, imitating Jiang Siming's unfamiliarity and picking up the chopsticks with her hands, but it was very awkward.
Jiang Siming stopped the bowl and chopsticks, reached out to hold Nancy's delicate hand, and began to teach her how to adjust the use of chopsticks.
Seeing Jiang Siming touching Nancy's hand without any scruples, while Nancy looked happy, Eric even wanted to overturn their table.
Nancy learned very quickly and was able to use chopsticks to pick up food in no time. The two officially entered the lunch session for two.
It was only then that Jiang Siming discovered that Eric was still standing next to him. He really admired this boy's shamelessness. Like father, like son, he was awesome.
"Would you like to sit down and eat together?" Jiang Siming suddenly invited Eric and pointed to the chair next to him.
Eric was very surprised. Jiang Siming would be so kind as to invite him to dinner?
But this was an opportunity to stay and get in touch with Nancy, and he was not willing to miss it. He immediately shamelessly wanted to sit down.
And he even thought that Jiang Siming was afraid of him because of his identity, so he started to show favor to him?
¡°Hmph, you¡¯re a smart kid!
But just when Eric was about to sit down, Jiang Siming pulled the chair away, and Eric fell flat on his butt.
"F" Eric was humiliated, his face turned red, and he almost blurted out that classic Chinese curse.
"Jiang Siming, what do you mean?" Eric asked.
Jiang Siming shrugged and said, "I didn't call you, I called the waitress behind you. You are just being sentimental. What does it have to do with me?"
Are you kidding, treat him to dinner? Eat shit!
Nancy sitting next to her couldn¡¯t help but cover her mouth. Although this was a bit too much, Nancy felt that Jiang Siming, who clearly had to avenge his grudges, was so cute~
"You!" Eric was about to go berserk.
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